Yes, I really did pee on mom’s bed, and no, I’m not a puppy. I’m 8 years old. But at least I know when I do something wrong and put myself in time-out. -Macy the Yorkipoo
This is what happens when a beagle and a corgi-lab get left alone for 15 minutes…
Nuka was running at the door barking so much at a friend arriving she didn’t realize the door was closed.
She’s totally fine!
This is Marleau. He’s not the lest bit sorry for what he did! He stuck his big ol’ Samoyed head into my book bag and ripped out a few pages to play with (aka eat!!). Good thing he’s so dang cute or he’d be slippers by now (not really, but I keep telling him that!)!!
I went to Lowe’s and took a crap in the hardware department. Love, Chase.
P.S. Daddy walked me around in the grass first but, I waited until we got inside.
Take your antler and shove it, Ma.
Thanks everyone for tuning in today and making our bark-aversary one for the books!! Tomorrow we’ll be back to business as usual. Don’t forget to pre-order your copy of dogshaming today!!